One fine day DT he left,
On a galactic journey,
He turned left and then left,
At the next turning!
Where he left to no one knows,
He left in the dark of night,
Was he right, too, no one knows,
For he left nothing behind!
They are still looking for him,
In every road and its tangent,
For no one can really say,
Where DT guess, or where he went!
On a galactic journey,
He turned left and then left,
At the next turning!
Where he left to no one knows,
He left in the dark of night,
Was he right, too, no one knows,
For he left nothing behind!
They are still looking for him,
In every road and its tangent,
For no one can really say,
Where DT guess, or where he went!
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